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Chapter 75 The time when a flower falls

When Jing Jiu heard this, he was a little puzzled.

In his eyes, he was still the same as before, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, his breath was clearer and full of fairy spirit.

It was not until he remembered the reminder of Emperor Ming that Jing Jiu understood what was going on.

Just then, wind passed by the courtyard, and the flower air hit and fell on his face.

He took a bite and the breath in his body was slightly turbid, and the erratic feeling weakened a little.

Bai Zao blinked and wondered if he was dazzled, but he still felt that there was a big difference between Jing Jiu and a few years ago.

"What are you doing in Chaoge City?" Jing Jiu asked.

After several years of meeting each other, I suddenly heard about such a question, and if it were another woman, I would probably be disappointed and even resentful.

But Bai Zao knew that his temperament was like this, not deliberately being indifferent or keeping a distance, but just smiled.

"I have already agreed to come to Prince Jingxin's mansion."

When she left Yunmeng Mountain, Chaoge City was still quiet. Who would have thought that such a big thing would happen to the Demon Suppression Prison?

Prince Jingxin's mansion has now become a prison, so she naturally won't go again, so she came to the Jing House to take a look.

She didn't know that Jing Jiu was here, but she was also here for him.

As the saying goes, someone always has to walk to the other party first.

Jing Jiu said, "I just came out not long ago."

According to his temperament, he naturally would not take the initiative to say what he had done over the years.

Bai Zao asked: "Where have you been in the past few years?"

"I practice in the forbidden area of ​​the palace..."

Jing Jiu gave the answer prepared in advance.

Bai Zao was silent for a while and said, "Gu Qing is now the gentleman of Prince Jingyao. You have been reclining in the palace for three years. What exactly is Qingshan going to do?"

Jing Jiu said: "I don't like Jing Xin. What happened recently also proves that he is not qualified to succeed the position of the Divine Emperor."

He disagreed with Jing Xin's succession to the throne and had nothing to do with the Demon Prison, and even had nothing to do with Jing Xin's attempt to kill Zhao Layue back then. He simply didn't like this person.

Later, he learned that Jing Xin's mother was Bai Zhenren's apprentice, and his attitude became even more firm.

Bai Zao said: "Don't Qingshan Sect really mind the blood of the fox demon flowing in the body of the next Divine Emperor? Don't forget that Concubine Hu will be the queen mother at that time."

"Jing Xin will not become the Divine Emperor, this is inevitable, so Jing Yao is the only choice."

Jing Jiu's tone was very plain, but it had an irresistible meaning.

Bai Zao felt the change in his tone, confirmed that his realm had been broken, and said seriously: "Congratulations."

She is really happy.

The entire Chaotian Continent knew that in the snow field, Jing Jiu burned the sword energy for six years in order to allow her to survive the extreme cold. Later, it seemed that she was affected by this and her realm was always stagnant. Now, no matter how much Jing Jiu's realm has improved or whether she has reached the Wuchang level, as long as there is a change, it is a good thing.

Jing Jiu's eyes fell on her, and he felt that her golden elixir had been perfected and even showed signs of becoming an infant, which was equivalent to reaching the first realm of Youye in Qingshan Sect.

Although it is not as fast as Zhao Layue, a weak woman with congenital deficiency and weak energy can break through the realm so quickly, her talent and diligence are indeed amazing.

Of course, this is also because the ancient Danzhu scriptures are very suitable for her.

Jing Jiu said: "If you have the chance in the future, you can go to Shuiyue Temple to ask for advice. The foundation of this set of exercises comes from this."

When Bai Zao heard Shuiyue Temple, he didn't know what he thought of and said softly: "I always feel that the future world of Taoism will not be as peaceful as it is now."

Jing Jiu said: "There has never been a real peace in the world."

Bai Zao walked to the window, looked at his eyes and said seriously: "But unlike many things are happening now, I'm not sure what the results will bring. Yunmengshan has been extremely unhappy these years, and there have been incidents one after another. It seems that someone is dealing with us in secret."

Jing Jiu didn't say anything.

The spiritual impact of Canglong's death on Zhongzhou Sect's disciples was far greater than that of Luo Huainan's death back then.

Bai Zao didn't say anything else, just looked at him quietly, with a focused and serious expression, as if he was enjoying a painting.

Jing Jiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zao said, "It looks so good."

Jing Jiu said, "You've seen it."

Bai Zao said: "I'm afraid that I'll have fewer and fewer opportunities to see you in the future, so I'll take a look at you when I can still see it."

Something happened in the Demon Suppression Prison. Yue Qianmen and Xiang Wanshu and other practitioners in Zhongzhou wanted to enter, but were stopped by the court.

During the investigation afterwards, the head of the Kushou Temple Rule Hall, who has always been famous for its kindness, performed so hard that the Zhongzhou Sect was extremely embarrassed.

There is a strange smell in these things.

More importantly, the candidates for the next Divine Emperor supported by the Zhongzhou Sect are different from those supported by the Aoyama Sect, which is an unsolvable problem.

The relationship between the two righteous leaders, which has improved slightly in the past decade, is about to deteriorate again.

As the future head of the Zhongzhou School, how can Bai Zao like Jing Jiu and how can he be with him? Both sides are afraid that it will be difficult for even friends to continue.

Looking at the weak girl in front of the window, Jing Jiu was silent for a while and walked out of the house to come under the crabapple tree.

The sunset has set in the west, the dusk is getting darker, and the petals falling on the branches seem to be burning.

The streets outside the house are still deserted, and only the sound of building houses can be heard.

Bai Zao returned to the crabapple tree and looked up at him.

"What we practice Taoism is ourselves. We should accept the influence of these innate things, but we cannot be influenced by them."

Jing Jiu's voice is like the falling flowers in the twilight, which seems enthusiastic, but is actually cold.

Bai Zao said: "We have always wanted to transcend the limitations between sects, origins and even bloodlines, and the same is true."

She mentioned that we are ourselves, our children's faces, and the dead Luo Huainan, who are the disciples of the two Wangfeng peaks such as Nanshan, and those young people with ambitions and pursuits in various sects.

Of course Jing Jiu knew this, because Liu Shisui was also such a person. After thinking about it, he said, "I wish you success."

He does not like the taste and practice similar to Liangwang Peak, which does not mean that he hopes these young people will fail.

"You mentioned Shuiyue'an just now, which reminded me of something."

Bai Zao said: "The junior sister of winter is also one of us, but maybe we shouldn't call her junior sister."

Jing Jiu's eyes moved slightly and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Bai Zao said: "This is what Senior Brother Tongyan said."

Jing Jiu has an impression of winter.

Back then, he and Zhao Leyue left to see Tianjinren, and listened to the sound of the piano on the mountain road.

It is the sound of a beginner's piano, but it can intimidate the world.

At that time, he felt that the sound of the piano was quite like an old friend.

The junior sister who has passed the winter is not a junior sister.

The wind of old friends is the old friends.

The crabapple flowers falling from the tree suddenly stopped in the air and stopped in front of Jing Jiu's eyes.

He blinked for no reason.

The crabapple flowers continue to fall.

Jing Jiu understood a lot of things.
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